“Very good. Now that sort of obedience deserves a reward, don’t you think? Bend over the back of the sofa with your legs spread wide and your ass pointing out.”
“Why?” she asked.
He turned her, slapping her sharply on the ass. She gave a small yelp, jumping before she rubbed her ass. “What was that for?”
“No asking questions. Just do as you’re told.”
She gave him a frown, but moved to the back of the sofa and spread her legs, poking her ass out. He grabbed the bag then moved in front of her. Reaching in, he pulled out the butterfly vibrator with an attached harness. He enjoyed the way her gaze narrowed as she studied the object, clearly confused.
“Never seen one of these?” he asked, holding up the harness. He grabbed the small butterfly vibrator. “See this? It sits on your clit. And when I press the button on the remote control, it emits a small vibration. These straps hold it in place, so it doesn’t fall off while we’re in public. I was going to get you to wear Ben Wa balls, but since they can be a bit tricky to keep inside when you haven’t had practice, I thought we’d start with this and work our way up to the balls. You can practice wearing them at home.” He pulled out the Ben Wa balls and placed them on the sofa. “I’ll insert them for you, so you know how to do it. Then you can wear them around your apartment. I think you’ll find it rather more enjoyable doing your chores while these balls rest inside you.”
“I-I can’t . . . you can’t possibly expect me to wear a vibrator while I’m out in public.”
“Oh, I do,” he responded. “You will wear it, and you will thoroughly enjoy it. I can promise you that.”
As would he. He grabbed the balls. “As for these. You insert the lighter one first. Push it high up inside you then the heavier one. The little string sits on the outside to make it easier to remove them. You need to tense your muscles to keep them inside you.”
He moved around behind her and slid a finger through the slick lips of her pussy. “Just as I thought. No need for lube.”
She groaned as she felt him swirl his finger through her juices. Why was she letting him do this to her? She wasn’t seriously considering wearing that harness thing out in public, was she? What if she came? No, she couldn’t do it.
“Oh,” she groaned as he pressed one ball deep inside her. Oh hell. And he thought she was going to wear these ball things while she was doing the housework? Was he insane? She was just a simple girl. Beyond her rabbit vibrator, she’d never experimented with any toys. And now she was being thrown completely off the deep end.
This was insane.
He inserted the next ball. They felt odd inside her. Slightly heavy, and she had to clench to ensure they didn’t slip right on out. Thank God, he’d changed his mind about having her wear them in public. What if they slipped out? How humiliating would that be?
“Now walk around and see how good those balls feel.”
She stared back at him. Really? Now?
He raised one eyebrow. All right, it seemed he meant right now. She stood and moved around slowly. Oh, God, the friction from the balls inside her made her even wetter. She tensed, freezing as she felt them almost slip free. There was no way she could ever wear these.
“You’ll need practice. Soon you’ll be holding them inside you like a pro,” he said almost cheerfully. “Back to the sofa, I’ll take them out and put on the harness.”
Feeling like she was waddling as she tried to hold the balls inside her, she made her way back to the sofa.
“Open up.”
She spread her legs and he easily pulled them free.
“Step into the harness.” She glanced down at her feet to see he had the harness open and waiting.
“Gray, I can’t. Someone will know.”
“No, they won’t. I promise.”
He promised. And she was expected to believe him? But as she glanced at his face, she saw the sincerity.
And the determination. He wasn’t going to let this go.
Take a chance. Live a little.
She wasn’t certain her cousin had meant this when he’d given her that advice.
She stepped into the harness. He gave her a warm smile of approval, and she realized she’d do a lot to see that look from him.
Oh, hell, she had it bad.